| First Line: | God is our refuge in distress |
| Meter: | L.P.M. |
| Printable Page Scan: | [Gif 83k] [Wide Gif 83k] |
| Midi: | [midi] |
1. God is our refuge in distress,
A present help when dangers press;
In him undaunted we'll confide,
Though earth were from her center tossed,
And mountains in the ocean lost,
Torn piecemeal by the roaring tide,
(Repeat previous line).